Journal 1

My name is [redacted] I work for Ididian Containment as a low level security officer. To pass the time I've been making these journals  during shifts, little sketches of what I see here every night.

If you are reading this, something   has happened to me...
And you are in grave danger.

Journal 1:
Grown pretty attached to this one since I started working her a few months ago. The SRC (Supernatural Response and Capture) brought him in the same day i started. the creatures and objects here don't have names, mearly numbers on their cells. This one name is "Contained #12445". It's cell is the closest to my desk so i see it while doing my reports. It is classified as a very low risk so I'm never too worried about it. (unlike other contained here) usually just sits in the corner shaking, tends to make moaning nosies every now and then when one of its puss sacks burst, but other than that, harmless. One of the SRC officers told me never to go in its room unattended though. Something about it having a foul order that can melt human organs, lost two comrades and a small town trying to catch the thing. Have to keep it in vacuum sealed room to protect the rest of the floor and the building. If its so dangerous why is my desk just around the corner from it? I'm sure its just hazing the newbie nonsense though...

I've decided to name this one Bobby.